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I still take the time to watch as the little thing yanks the tank over her head giving me a perfect view of her smooth back and the barest hint of the swell of her breasts when she turns to find what she needs. Then the shorts come down and my angel isn’t wearing anything under them. My dick throbs painfully in the column of my pants leg where it is all bound up. I try to rearrange myself, but nothing is going to help my problem short of having that piece of heaven wrapped around it.
When she bends over giving me the full view of her sweet heart-shaped ass and the barest hint of her pussy, I can’t hold back the grunt that is wrenched from my throat alerting her to me watching her. She’s quick to pull up the leggings she’s putting on before turning to me in just them and a black lace bra.
No use pretending. I push the door open the rest of the way and meet her eyes, stare to stare. Her eyes are wide and shocked like she might be surprised I peeked, and she grips the shirt she’s planning on wearing tightly in front of her.
“Sweetheart, I ate your pussy in a goddamn prison office with two other men not feet away.” I walk to her, pull the shirt out of her hands, and run my fingertip along the edge of one of the cups of her bra. “Don’t ever think I’m the kind of man who wouldn’t watch what belongs to him like a fucking hawk with prey. If you’re naked...I’m going to be looking.”
I jerk the shirt over her head as I help her put her arms in the sleeves.
“Now let’s go. I need a hit of your sweet pussy and I ain’t gonna get it until we're somewhere safe.”
Her mouth pops open giving me the perfect opportunity to take her lips and show her with my tongue what I want to be doing to her pussy. When I pull back, she’s breathless and holding onto the leather jacket I have on with tight fists. I take her hand to pull her out of the room, but she resists again. She grabs a backpack and starts shoving a few things in it in a flurry of motion before finally turning to me while putting it over her shoulders.
“Okay. I’m ready.”
I note she didn’t put as many clothes in that bag as she did books and paper. Her hand slips into mine and I feel her fingers wrap around my fucking heart. No one has ever willingly touched me like this. No one has shown me the amount of trust and care that this little angel just showed me.
The sound of an engine outside the house has me moving on reflex even as I’m still back in her bedroom holding her hand in mine. We’re halfway down the stairs when the shadow falls across the stained glass of the front door window. I pull her in tight to me and put my finger on my lips telling her to be as quiet as she can be. I pick her up and take the stairs two at a time and go to the back of the house.
If Snake is coming through the front, we’re going out the back. I have the door open and a gun out as I check to make sure Snake didn’t bring friends. Eden’s eyes land on the gun and a hint of fear streaks through her eyes. I wrap my hand around hers and we leave the house about the same time we hear the door in the front being kicked in.
The bastard could have just used the key I’m sure the traitorous bitch gave him but no, he wanted to make it as scary as possible for the person he was coming for. It tells me a lot about who I’m dealing with. For instance, it tells me Snake likes to play with his prey. He wants to instill that fear, that sense of never being safe anywhere you go, in his victims. Snake’s a dick. That’s what it tells me.
We make our way across the backyard to the woods where my bike is parked. When she sees it, she bows up and pulls at her hand but I don’t let her go. She looks at me with a lot more trepidation in her eyes over the bike than she did over knowing the guy sent to kill her was at the front door.
“D…Demon, I can’t…I’ve never, um…”
“It’s easy, baby. Throw your legs over it and hang the fuck on to me.”
A sound echoes through the empty house and I wonder if Snake just found out he’s too late. I take my jacket off and drape it around her because she forgot to bring something warm to wear over her thin long-sleeved shirt. Being on the back of a bike can get cold if you don’t dress for it. Even though it can be cold, fall and spring are good times to ride. I crank the bike and help Eden on the back, showing her where to put her feet and how to hold onto me before I take off sending up a spray of dirt and leaves. I hear her let out a little yelp before she wraps her arms around me tightly and buries her face in my back.
I make sure no one is following us before I turn back to head to the compound. It takes us a little while to get there but once we do I feel myself relax considerably. It’s not just the fence or the guard out front that gives me comfort. Here, I have people who can help me protect my angel. Here, people are just as mean as me and loyalty means everything. Other people have found safety behind these gated acres because of the men in this place. This is the compound of the Sons of Chaos.
Chapter Fifteen
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Eden
We go through the gates after the man there looks us up and down.
“Diesel? Is that you, boy? How the hell are you, son? Hey, I thought you were in the slammer.”
“How you doing, Brushy? You know there isn’t a cage that can hold me when I don’t want to be held.”
“I’m doing pretty good. As good as can be expected when you get blown the fuck up.” The guy starts rubbing his shoulder like it’s the part of him that reminds him the most of his…accident. “Heard you’re going by the name Demon now? That mean you’re going to join the Sons?”
“That means I’m thinking about it. Not sure just yet.” Instead of getting upset the old man throws his head back and laughs.
“That’s it, boy. Keep ‘em guessing. Oden’s sure gonna be happy to see you though. Does he know you’re coming?”
Demon, or Diesel, nods and the old man starts to step aside when he notices me cowering behind him.
“What you got here? Did you go and find yourself an old lady?” He laughs and slaps his leg. “That just about seals it. All you boys are finding yourself caught up in the pussy. Me…I’m waiting for Cupid to strike me right between the eyes. Hopefully, it’ll be enough to kill me and I won’t have to see what I look like when I’m panting after some woman. Sure got enough of them in the club now though. Pretty little thing like her will fit right in.”
He finally steps out of the way and we make our way down the long drive to a boxy-looking place that could make some businesses green with envy. Very clean and neat, it’s much bigger than I would have thought the place would be when the men called it a ‘club’. The line of bikes lined up out front draws my attention and when Demon stops the bike my mouth runs away with me before I can control it.
Demon doesn’t look offended at all as he helps me off the back of his bike. “I think they prefer Motorcycle Club now.”
